My Wife is a Psychic

“Why do I feel like the phoenix is being a hooligan?” someone asked.

The phoenix thought, ‘I’m not being a hooligan, I’m just plucking my feathers.’

Everyone watched as Zhao Panpan’s clothes were stripped off. The phoenix used its sharp claws to leave bloody marks on Zhao Panpan’s body as she screamed.

At this moment, phoenix had knocked over something in the stands. Then, with a flap of her wings, everything fell on Zhao Panpan’s body, emitting a messy smell.

“Who’s cooking? Why is there such a strong smell? How much chili did you put in this?” Song Yun sniffed.

“Not only chili, but also purple perilla, salt and cumin…” Zheng Shan’er said lightly. “Hmm, where did these things come from?”

Jiang Xi held her forehead in silence. ‘Why does it taste exactly the same as the seasoning the original owner used to marinate and roast phoenixes when she was three years old?’ Not only did this phoenix bear grudges, but it also remembered the recipe? No, it seemed to have brought its own seasoning. Looking at where it had placed Zhao Panpan, it had probably prepared everything!

Jiang Xi did not want to admit that the phoenix was actually after her, and the things were prepared for her.

At this time, the scene on the city wall was simply tragic. Zhao Panpan was being marinated in fire, and salt and chili had been sprinkled on her wounds. The pain from her wounds was so great that she almost fainted.

“Ah… Save me, quickly save me, I’m the Pure Consort, a princess, a princess who brings good fortune to the country…” Zhao Panpan bawled, her entire body in extreme pain. She wanted to die immediately. She, who was blind, felt the phoenix’s claws pull her up again. Her long black hair was already tied up, making it easy for phoenix’s claws to grab her and run.

After a while, the phoenix found a long stick and wrapped Zhao Panpan’s hair around it, just like how Jiang Xi had roasted the Phoenix.

Zhao Panpan’s snow-white body fluttered in the wind. One person and one bird, everyone was stunned.

“I never knew that phoenix’s desire for revenge was so strong. From this, it can be seen that the heavens’ desire for revenge is quite strong.” Jiang Xi tilted her head, but her round eyes were clear.

“Stop! Quickly stop! Mercy under the blade! Don’t kill me!”

At this moment, the hurried sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the distance.

“Stop! Quickly stop! Mercy under the blade! Don’t kill her!” The imperial guards shouted as they increased their speed, but it was already past 3:00 PM and it was probably too late. The bright yellow carriage behind them was surrounded by the imperial guards. The imperial preceptor’s hair was white and his skin was as old as tree bark. He seemed even older than the last time they met.

“Phoenix, stop!” The imperial preceptor immediately rebuked when he saw phoenix. The phoenix waved its claws and a few tiles almost smashed the imperial preceptor.

The phoenix raised its head arrogantly. It could not defeat Jiang Xi, but it could beat up a fake who was pretending to be Jiang Xi. This scene of revenge had been playing out in its head for more than ten years.

When the emperor got out of the carriage, he shivered from the cold. He did not know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the wind and snow around him were heavier. The snow around him was even thicker than others. In order not to let anyone find out, the dmperor could only pretend that he did not feel anything. Only the Imperial advisor kept looking at the emperor, and the emperor forced a smile, “I have probably offended the heavens…”

The emperor muttered as he looked at the rows of people from the Zhao family. He secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they were not beheaded. If they were beheaded… The emperor shivered. The heavens would probably be raining ice instead of snow.

“Long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor!” The sounds of people kneeling came from all directions. The Emperor waved his hand and led his people towards the Zhao family.

“Your Majesty… Father…” Zhao Panpan’s weak voice could be heard. The divine Phoenix looked on coldly from the side, not allowing anyone to come and save Zhao Panpan.

The imperial preceptor held his forehead, the veins on his forehead throbbing, “Phoenix, you are the holy object of the West, the embodiment of purity and innocence. You represent the relationship between man and heaven. If you continue to be like this, I will lock you up and punish you!

The phoenix did not care about what the imperial preceptor said. It glanced at the imperial preceptor arrogantly. Then, it saw Jiang Xi smiling at it from a distance. The phoenix felt aggrieved! In front of the imperial preceptor, one of its wings landed on Zhao Panpan’s body, and her snow-white body was immediately stained with a piercing red bruise!